歌曲 | The Wild Wild Sea |
歌手 | Sting |
专辑 | The Soul Cages |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sting | |
作词 : Sting | |
Lyrics:Sting Music:Sting | |
I saw it again this evening, | |
Black sail in a pale yellow sky | |
And just as before in a moment, | |
It was gone where the grey gulls fly | |
If it happens again I shall worry | |
That only a strange ship could fly | |
And my sanity scans the horizon | |
In the light of the darkening sky. | |
That night, as I walked in my slumber | |
I waded into the sea strand | |
And I swam with the moon and her lover | |
Until I lost sight of the land | |
I swam till the night became morning | |
Black sail in a reddening sky | |
Found myself on the deck of a rolling ship | |
So far where no grey gulls fly | |
All around me was silence | |
As if mocking my frail human hopes | |
And a question mark hung in the canvas | |
For the wind that had died in the ropes | |
I may have slept for an hour | |
I may have slept for a day | |
For I woke in a bed of white linen | |
And the sky was the colour of clay. | |
At first, just a rustle of canvas | |
And the gentlest breath on my face | |
But a galloping line of white horses | |
Said that soon we were in for a race | |
And the gentle sigh turned to a howling | |
And the grey sky, she angered to black | |
And my anxious eyes searched the horizon | |
With the gathering sea at my back | |
Did I see the shade of a sailor | |
On the bridge, through the wheel-house pane | |
Held fast to the wheel of the rocking ship | |
As I squinted my eyes in the rain? | |
For the ship had turned into the wind | |
Against the storm to brace | |
And underneath the sailor's hat | |
I saw my father's face | |
If a prayer today is spoken | |
Please offer it for me | |
When the bridge to heaven is broken | |
And you're lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you're lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you're lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you're lost on the wild, wild sea |
zuo qu : Sting | |
zuo ci : Sting | |
Lyrics: Sting Music: Sting | |
I saw it again this evening, | |
Black sail in a pale yellow sky | |
And just as before in a moment, | |
It was gone where the grey gulls fly | |
If it happens again I shall worry | |
That only a strange ship could fly | |
And my sanity scans the horizon | |
In the light of the darkening sky. | |
That night, as I walked in my slumber | |
I waded into the sea strand | |
And I swam with the moon and her lover | |
Until I lost sight of the land | |
I swam till the night became morning | |
Black sail in a reddening sky | |
Found myself on the deck of a rolling ship | |
So far where no grey gulls fly | |
All around me was silence | |
As if mocking my frail human hopes | |
And a question mark hung in the canvas | |
For the wind that had died in the ropes | |
I may have slept for an hour | |
I may have slept for a day | |
For I woke in a bed of white linen | |
And the sky was the colour of clay. | |
At first, just a rustle of canvas | |
And the gentlest breath on my face | |
But a galloping line of white horses | |
Said that soon we were in for a race | |
And the gentle sigh turned to a howling | |
And the grey sky, she angered to black | |
And my anxious eyes searched the horizon | |
With the gathering sea at my back | |
Did I see the shade of a sailor | |
On the bridge, through the wheelhouse pane | |
Held fast to the wheel of the rocking ship | |
As I squinted my eyes in the rain? | |
For the ship had turned into the wind | |
Against the storm to brace | |
And underneath the sailor' s hat | |
I saw my father' s face | |
If a prayer today is spoken | |
Please offer it for me | |
When the bridge to heaven is broken | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea |
zuò qǔ : Sting | |
zuò cí : Sting | |
Lyrics: Sting Music: Sting | |
I saw it again this evening, | |
Black sail in a pale yellow sky | |
And just as before in a moment, | |
It was gone where the grey gulls fly | |
If it happens again I shall worry | |
That only a strange ship could fly | |
And my sanity scans the horizon | |
In the light of the darkening sky. | |
That night, as I walked in my slumber | |
I waded into the sea strand | |
And I swam with the moon and her lover | |
Until I lost sight of the land | |
I swam till the night became morning | |
Black sail in a reddening sky | |
Found myself on the deck of a rolling ship | |
So far where no grey gulls fly | |
All around me was silence | |
As if mocking my frail human hopes | |
And a question mark hung in the canvas | |
For the wind that had died in the ropes | |
I may have slept for an hour | |
I may have slept for a day | |
For I woke in a bed of white linen | |
And the sky was the colour of clay. | |
At first, just a rustle of canvas | |
And the gentlest breath on my face | |
But a galloping line of white horses | |
Said that soon we were in for a race | |
And the gentle sigh turned to a howling | |
And the grey sky, she angered to black | |
And my anxious eyes searched the horizon | |
With the gathering sea at my back | |
Did I see the shade of a sailor | |
On the bridge, through the wheelhouse pane | |
Held fast to the wheel of the rocking ship | |
As I squinted my eyes in the rain? | |
For the ship had turned into the wind | |
Against the storm to brace | |
And underneath the sailor' s hat | |
I saw my father' s face | |
If a prayer today is spoken | |
Please offer it for me | |
When the bridge to heaven is broken | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea | |
And you' re lost on the wild, wild sea |